Scared
By threeleafshamrock
Sat, 08 Jan 2011
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Feeling beaten, lost, abandoned.
Salty splashes, soak my bed.
Darkness sucks my breath and random
feeds the hammer, in my head.
Where have you all gone, I need you;
help me dissipate my fear.
If you were I, I would not leave you,
nursing thus, a lonely tear.
Pain, a living fire, burns bright,
lightning flashes, with each beat.
Medication, brings no respite;
impervious, to this white heat.
I know how, my sobs disturb you;
hearing yours, they did the same.
But I’m scared now; more than just ‘blue’,
This is life and death, no game!
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I love the old-worldly feel
Permalink Submitted by MistakenMagic on
I love the old-worldly feel to this, Chris - the rhymes work so well here. I know what it feels like to be trapped inside your own head, stuck in a hole, whether you dug it or not - but one piece of advice I've always taken with me is, no matter how deep the hole, you always climb out - even if it takes time and has to get worse before it gets better. Keep hanging in there ;)
Magic xxx
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